Lorena Bobbitt Nude Novels & Stories

I play it cool. The oh-so-lovely Luna, who is popular across the country for her innocent, vulnerable, and special aura, has an erotic image as her background. And not just any erotic image; it’s her own with her mate, that Alpha Ibhaan, where all of their ‘concealable’ assets are put on clear display for enemies like me to gawk at. I am in dilemma. I try not to squirm at how comfortably she was sitting in Ibhaan’s lap with his length in her...ahem! And how Ibhaan is lustfully cupping her right breast while nibbling at the crook of her neck.

Everyone looked shocked and worried at the “ Miss Luna , where is the evidence ? “ asked the judge . “ Right miss Luna . You were confidently saying that you would be finishing the trial fast . Where did your confidence go or are your words simply empty shells ? “ said mr Bob . Luna looked at mr Bob , who expected her to be anxious with a calm smile as if she was enjoying the situation . “ On the contrary mr Bob , I just wanted to check to confirm something and indeed you all didn’t let me down . “ said Luna with a devilish smirk . “ What do you mean miss Luna ? “ asked mr Bob confused as he couldn’t understand whether her words were real or not . Luna gave a file to mr Bob and handed over h

Having totally ignored him earlier when she had burst into the class all worried and fluster from being late, recognizing him now as soon as their eyes met, Lin couldn't help but greet him with an unbidden yelp of surprise. "Robb!?" the curvy brunette squeaked, trying to blink her momentary shock away as her gaze involuntarily roamed from Robb's spiky blonde hair and handsome face to travel down his toned chest and sculpted abs and lower still. Despite herself, Lin couldn't stop her eyes from staring at the obscenely massive slab of stiff dickmeat jutting from Robb's groin and throbbing powerfully mere inches from her own naked body. "I... I didn't know you were a nude model!"

My brain momentarily short-circuited. My anger came to a sudden halt. On the sky blue bedsheets, Lorena's cheeks were rosy as she slept, a few buttons on her white nightgown had come undone, revealing a large expanse of snow-like skin and a seductive collarbone. Last night, when she got wet from the water splash, it was clear that she was wearing something underneath. Now, it's certain that she's wearing nothing inside. Moving down further, the fabric of her nightgown was rolled up around her waist, exposing a slender waist and a sexy belly button.

Loren changed her pink dress into a mini, comfortable casual gown while Caleb's shirts were off, he put on only his jogger pants. Caleb laid on his back, on the bed, cupping Loren with the crook of his elbow while she showed him the most recent nude photos she took before leaving America. The photos were mind blowing, as usual. When they were countries apart, Loren never failed to send Caleb her nudes at least, thrice weekly. But now they were together and Caleb's heart raced with the anticipation of seeing the nudes in real life. "You're hot as always, Loren." Caleb turned his face to Loren. They laid side-by-side, facing each other. Loren put her phone away, her gaze intent in his eyes.

She leaned over and asked, "Mister, if you feel that it's unfair, why don't I give you one of my nudes?" Ambrose was tempted, but he felt baffled, too. "No way. What if someone else sees it?" Larissa made a face. "Forget it, then." Ambrose saw the scheming gaze in her eyes and changed his mind. "Why don't you take some nudes but delete them after? That way, nobody would see them." Ambrose held her chin and said, "I enjoy the photography process." Larissa was shocked! She silently cursed. Ambrose was being shameless, so she lost.

"Jean Mitchell, don't think that everyone is a slut like you. Show me the proof if you can!" The next second, Jenny turned on the projector in the meeting room. A picture of a naked Lorraine Hill and Willie Castillo hugging together, appeared on the huge screen. Jean shrugged. "There. There’s the proof you wanted."

And if he dared to venture into my territory, he must bear the consequences. I wait for Loraine to return, and I’m shocked to see that she is wearing a swimsuit that covers her entire body. I keep staring at her with wide eyes. Loraine used to wear bikinis that were so minuscule, the top barely covered her nipples and the bottom was always a thong that showed her beautifully round buttocks and the front hung so low, I sometimes couldn't contain my lust for her. Drunken of her beauty, I often loved her to the point of madness, spoiled her between the rocks on the beach. But what I see here comes straight from the monastery.

There was a fortuitous gap in the curtain - or so I thought. What I saw shook me to my core, but it also nearly made me faint from arousal. Bob and Anna were sitting on his couch. The first thing I noticed was that my wife's nightie was pulled down to her waist - her beautiful big tits exposed. Bobs massive mitts were pawing them, massaging them, pinching her nipples. I could make out my wife's faint moans through the glass as she titled her head back in pleasure. In a horror I realized that Bobs shorts were around his ankles, and his massive cock was exposed and towering upwards, impossibly big. I nearly collapsed when I saw Anna's delicate hand was wrapped around it. She was pumping him, h

The girl's naked body looks very seductive. .